Ivy stormed into her lab in one of her patented moodswings, after a long night of a failed fight against Venom. How could her plants survive if they couldn't even match strength against a common street demon?
"You lied." She said, doing her best to hold back her temper tantrum she was inches away from unleashing.
She began throwing awway vials and rows of samples and tests, igniting failed vmapire plants, seedlings, trees- all of them nearly screaming out in pain as they withered and shook as the flames destroyed them.
"I've done everything- EVERYTHING- your scientific files said were sucessfull attempts at mutating your itty bitty magical mitochondria to work outside of your pretty little host self. Vector virus, mutated RNA to match the DNA, clones... nothing works so you had best tell me how to jump start your little organelles into action or this world is going to be doomed with no plants able to grow in complete darkness." She said, her toxins almost oozing out of her spores in her fury.